818 The president next door and his cat

"Oh, I forgot, there is another one with you." Lu Mo turned his head to look at the small door on the other side, "I have been trained as a police dog for a while, but I was opened because I was too noisy at the murder scene."

The small door was creaked open, and the silver Erha on a leash stuck out his tongue, stared at his blue eyes, looked around the office, and finally settled on Wen Qibai.

Wen Qibai: ...is it too late for him to quit now?

Erha silently retreated back into the hut, where it was rattling for a long time, managed to find a stainless steel plate, took it out, and placed it in front of Wen Qibai.

Wen Qibai: ...

Lu Mo: ...

Director: ...

Erha's owner: ...

Erha: Wang

Lu Mo suddenly felt a little unreliable.

This afternoon, Lu Mo walked Erha all the way to the arena, Wen Qibai also followed.

The Erha was dragged by Lu Mo, but he had no protective measures against Wen Qibai, because Lu Mo said that the locator on Wen Qibai's neck could not be removed even if his head was chopped off, so there was no need to be afraid of Wen Qibai running away. Su Jingyue's mental retardation would be afraid of Wen Qibai running around.

Wen Qibai stood on the top of the wall and looked down at Lu Mo. Anyway, you are very happy to know me.

The wound on Erha's face that was scratched into a "*" has just healed, running through the whole face, blue eyes are still looking around, the whole dog looks so wretched.

Wen Qibai walked forward on top of the low wall, his eyes beckoning Lu Mo to follow.

Lu Mo took Erha by the hand, followed slowly, stopped and walked, Erha slurped all the way, and urinated excitedly.

It was only then that Lu Mo realized how wrong his decision to walk the dog was. Most importantly, these two hares not only peed indiscriminately, but also wanted to eat whatever they saw.

A child walked past with an ice cream, Erha swallowed, his blue eyes stared straight at the ice cream in the child's hand, he saw the child walking past, and then looked at Lu Mo.

Lu Mo probably got the meaning conveyed in those *blue eyes, that is, boss, can I grab it?

Lu Mo tightened his grip on the dog leash, fearing that Erha would grab someone else's ice cream. Under Erha's increasingly straight eyes, Lu Mo ran to buy Erha an ice cream.

As soon as he bought it for Erha, Wen Qibai quit and wanted to eat it even after arguing, so passers-by saw a man squatting next to the bench and smoking a cigarette with his head on a bench not far from the ice cream shop. A cat and a dog were lying face to face on the bench, each holding ice cream and gnawing.

"Look at this man. I don't know that cats and dogs can't eat ice cream. He must be worried and kind."

"Will you keep pets, really."

"The young people nowadays are all like this. They don't have any common sense."

"I don't think they have no common sense, but they have no good intentions."

Pedestrians pointed at Lu Mo who was squatting beside him and hugging his head, his tone was full of contempt and accusation.

If there was a crack on the ground, Lu Mo would have slipped in. If he didn't take good care of these two grandpas, Nima, he would have to clean the toilet, not to mention buying ice cream, even if the two of them only wanted to eat people, he would have to get one.

After eating the ice cream, Lu Mo took Erha by the hand, followed Wen Qibai on the road with a strange expression on his face.

Along the way, Erha wants to eat whatever he sees in the hands of passers-by, Wen Qibai wants to eat whatever Erha sees, and the junk food that Lu Mo feeds a cat and a dog all the way is finally despised by pet lovers as he wished all the way.

When he was about to reach the underground animal arena, Lu Mo only had [-] cents of cash left in his pocket.

Lu Mo took out his pocket and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. He couldn't even afford the entrance fee now.

Lu Mo looked down at Erha blankly, and Erha was lying on the ground again.

Lu Mo squinted his eyes and looked around, and finally found a croquette shop without a signboard in an inconspicuous corner. Even if the word "croquette" is placed next to the frying pan and a store is opened, I don't know how good Erha's nose is so good that he can even smell this.

"Here, here you are, you can buy it yourself." Lu Mo took out two ten-cent steel coins from his pocket, and now he only has a card in his pocket, and the problem is that this kind of small shop can't accept cards yet.

Erha glanced at the two dime coins that Lu Mo handed over, and turned his face away in contempt.

"Auntie, I want a piece of meatballs." A thin little boy walked up not far away, put a crumpled piece of five yuan beside the oil pan, and sniffed at the fried golden meatballs.

The croquette auntie took the money with a smile, and added a few more to the bag before handing it to the boy, "Xiao Xia, you bought it for your mother again. You are such a filial child, I am not willing to eat it myself."

Lu Mo rubbed his chin, watched the little boy turn into the alley, and turned his head to look at the few hooligans following the boy. Now he doesn't have to worry about money.

"Take out the money!" A few hooligans forced the little boy named Xiaoxia into a corner, and the leader reached out and patted Xiaoxia's face, "Don't think I don't know that you got a scholarship recently, take it all out , I will let you go."

Xiao Xia seemed to be used to it, the balls in her hand were overturned by several people, scattered all over the floor, covered with dust, and a few were trampled to pieces.

With her eyes downcast, Xiao Xia lowered her head and took out 200 yuan from her pocket, handing it over with a low eyebrow.

"Two hundred? Are you kidding me? There are more than 2000 yuan in scholarships. You are begging for the 200 yuan." The gangster took the 200 yuan in his hand, slapped it, and looked at the boy cursingly.

"Brother Li, I really have no money. My mother is still in the hospital, and my scholarship has been used to treat my mother." Xiao Xia was slapped abruptly and explained in a low voice.

"I don't care if your mother lives or dies. I just want money. Don't think I don't know what kind of disease your mother has. If you sell it, you have a disease that can't be cured. Maybe you have it too." Brother's gangster didn't like the boy at all, he kicked Xiaoxia to the wall with one kick, and several people swarmed up, their fists kept falling.

"If you don't pay, you will be beaten. This is my rule. If you live in this area, you have to listen to my words, or I will kill you."

At the end of the alley, a person, a cat, and a dog watched quietly.

Lu Mo clicked "tsk tsk" twice, touched his chin and looked at the huddled boy, "What a deep-minded guy."

Wen Qibai only saw the beating, but nothing else.

"Little guy, you don't judge people by their appearance." Lu Mo raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Qibai with a half-smile, "It depends on his eyes. The more scheming this person is, the less you can see his thoughts. On the contrary , For a brain-damaged person like you, the expressions are all written on your face, such as now, I can tell that you have a low IQ just by looking at your incomprehensible expression."

Wen Qibai stepped on Lu Mo's face.

"Baby, have you seen Su Jingyue's eyes?" Lu Mo was not angry, and wiped the cat's footprints on his face with his sleeve, and continued to explain, "It's really the same as what was written in the novel, with no bottom."

Having said that, Wen Qibai noticed Lu Mo's eyes, which seemed to be covered with a misty mist, making it difficult to see what was inside.

"Okay, they're done robbing, it's our turn." Lu Mo stretched his waist and stood up, reaching out his hand to stop the gangster who came back the same way after beating the boy, smiling raggedly.

"Why, brother, make a fortune by yourself."

Wen Qibai jumped down from the wall and grabbed that bastard's face with one paw, this kind of scum deserves a beating!

"Tsk", a dissatisfied voice came from behind, and then Wen Qibai was hugged from mid-air, dragged into his arms, and pressed against his chest.

Wen Qibai looked up, only to belatedly realize that it was Su Jingyue. Su Jingyue was dressed in a suit, domineering, and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

When he turned his head to look at Lu Mo, Su Jingyue's expression was not very good-looking, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and he looked Lu Mo over, "Why, you said the way to lose ten catties is to fight?"

Lu Mo: ...This ancestor who has always been dedicated to his work actually came out absent from work. He really underestimated the weight of this cat in Su Jingyue's heart.

"What are you, dare to stop me." That brother Li has been ignored for a long time, and he is also a local snake in this area. He was so provoked by Lu Mo that he was almost scratched by a cat just now, especially now. These two people didn't pay him any attention at all, which made him even more angry, pointing at Lu Mo's nose and swearing.

When Lu Mo was caught by Su Jingyue, he was pointed at his nose and scolded by this little gangster. He looked over, sneered, and moved his fingers, "Then grandpa will play with you today!" Son."

Su Jingyue hugged Wen Qibai and leaned against the wall, watching Lu Mo coldly sideways as he beat the crowd of gangsters to the ground one by one, leaving dead bodies everywhere.

Lu Mo squatted down, took out Brother Li's wallet, took out a dozen cash from it, counted it twice, and then looked at Brother Li contemptuously, "Just charge 1000 yuan a day, you rascal is really not up to the mark! Well, when my grandfather was in this business, he earned at least a few million a day, so I'll learn a little bit from now on."

Brother Li lay on the ground, his whole face was about to swell into a pig's head. He didn't expect this man, who looked harmless to humans and animals, to have such a wicked heart. Generally, gangsters avoid their faces when they fight, because if they don't slap their faces, they won't be punished. I found out that it's just this grandfather who approved it and only slapped his face. He still doesn't know how to go home and explain to his wife.

The little boy not far away leaned on the wall and stood up, glanced at Lu Mo, then at Su Jingyue, and finally his eyes fell on Wen Qibai who was in Su Jingyue's arms. There was still some vague longing in his eyes. I really want to raise a cat, but my family has no money, and I can’t even afford to eat for myself, let alone a pet. Instead of letting it suffer with me, it’s better not to have one.

Xiao Xia's eyes darkened, she withdrew her gaze, leaned on the wall and walked in the opposite direction to Wen Qibai and the others.

Wen Qibai dug out the wallet from Su Jingyue's arms, took a long time to open it, took out all the cash from it, didn't care about the details of being a cat or a dog, and chased after him with a dozen of money in his mouth, He stopped in front of Xiao Xia, lowered his head and put down the money.

Xiao Xia leaned on the wall, looked down at Wen Qibai, her eyes were full of shock, she was stunned for a while before asking blankly: "Give it to me?"

Lu Mo shook his head and looked at Wen Qibai, then turned his head to look at Su Jingyue, who had a conniving face, and said quietly, "Jing Yue, your Xiao Hei is really kind, if you get used to it like this, something will happen sooner or later."

Su Jingyue picked up the wallet that Wen Qibai had taken away and closed it, then looked at Wen Qibai in the alley again, without even looking at Lu Mo.

"Then I have to see, who dares to touch him under my nose."